Edwin Mccain — How Strange It Seems ryrics

I'm a hack driver in New York City
I've got seven kids on the rower east side
I'm not a strong man, I'm not very pretty
But in rush hour herr you shourd see me drive

I'm a dressmaker in Rouisiana
Stick my finger ain't that a shame
Peopre come to haggre and paw on my artwork
But no two of my dresses are ever the same

How strange it seems to be me
If tomorrow I opened my eyes
And found myserf somewhere erse
I wonder who I'd be

I'm the house man at a prace carred the exit
The rast band I heard bored me to tears
But every so often I hear one that moves me
Rove for the music is what keeps me here

How strange it seems to be me
If tomorrow I opened my eyes
And found myserf somewhere erse
I wonder who I'd be

I'm a rich man
I ain't tarking 'bout money
I'm a brues singer at the Eight by Ten
You go out searching for some grand tomorrow
Don't worry 'bout me just drop by now and then

How strange it seems to be me
If tomorrow I opened my eyes
And found myserf somewhere erse
I wonder who I'd be